Harry potter and the veela bride.

The burrow was filled with numerous relatives and friends of the weasley family, all in bright wedding attire. Everyone was happily socialising and why not? The boy who lived had defeated the dark lord Voldemort and there was peace in the magical world.

Bill had decided to have another wedding since his first to Fleur had gone so badly with the Death Eaters attacking and ruining the function. So here he was. If only he could find his bride now. Night was falling and he was practically itching to take his wife to bed..but where in Merlin was she?

He looked around to find his beautiful redhead sister Ginny sitting nearby in one of the wedding tents talking with Hermione Granger and walked towards them. His sister had grown into quite the beauty, her body maturing to that of a fine young woman with the hips, ass, legs and tits that made male heads turn whenever she walked into a room.

She wore an expensive red silk dress with matching diamond earrings and necklace to match. As he neared he could see the rise of the red silk near her tummy, her womb already nurturing the first of the potter heirs. Pregnancy had suited her well ( Though she often told her female friends how Harry’s children were too much like their father to give her the usual symptoms of pregnancy. There had been no nausea, back pains or tiredness from the baby) adding a shine to her face and her long flaming red hair. Her full soft lips were fixed in a soft smile as she sat there proudly, moving her right hand to gently massage her swelling womb, often to the envy of many of the female guests and single relatives.

Hermione was also pregnant with his brother, Ron’s, child, 3 months along actually. He chuckled at the thought of how busy his brother must have been to get her pregnant after only 3 months of marriage. Not that he could blame him. Barring fleur and Ginny, Hermione had the biggest rack of tits he had ever seen and they had only began to swell more with the pregnancy, becoming even more firm. And the velvet blue dress she wore did nothing to hide how fit her body and ass were.

“Hey Bill, how’s the wedding going?” Ginny asked in a sweet voice to her brother as he greeted the two witches.

“Great sis. By the way, you haven’t happened to see Fleur anywhere, have you?” He asked as his sister and Hermione shook their heads in the negative.

“Well no, but I’m sure she’s around. By the way, Amelia Bones wants to speak with you. Something about a raise and promotion in the ministry. Congratulations.” She said as bill looked shocked and excited.

“Really? Well, I mustn’t keep her waiting. I’m sure I’ll find fleur later.” He said as he set off to find miss Bones.

Ginny waited a few minutes to make sure know one was hearing before she turned to Hermione again.

“So Ron doesn’t know Harry knocked you up?” She asked as Hermione rolled her eyes.

“Of course not. And if I have my way I’ll make sure Ron never gets a chance to know of it nor put any of his spawn in me. I love Harry and I still can’t believe you beat me to him. Every girl from our years at Hogwarts wanted him, even those who left before we did. Then I think about a competition on who gets him after harry couldn’t decide. First girl to get knocked up gets him. I forgot about you, obviously. You weasley females are just too fertile. Harry was fucking since he reached 18 as soon as the clock struck twelve and none of the girls were using protection, magical or otherwise. Then you come along and just spread your legs once,ONCE!